Chapter 277 Liquid

Iris clenched her fists, determined to remain as detached as possible, even as her body betrayed her with every hard breath.

"You may have my body, but you'll never have my heart," she spat out, hoping the defiance in her words could mask the tremble in her voice.

But the moment the words left her lips, she bit down on them, as if regretting her challenge.

Ross didn't miss a beat, his eyes dark with hunger as he moved in, claiming her breasts like a man starved, his mouth hot and relentless.

He feasted on her as though her body were a prize he had long awaited, his lips and tongue playing with her sensitive flesh.

Iris gasped as he worked her over, a shiver running down her spine despite the war she was waging internally.

Three minutes felt like an eternity as her body responded in ways she despised, her nipples hardening painfully under his expert touch, her resolve crumbling with each teasing flick of his tongue.

"Ahhhhh…"